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YOU and Michonne have been friends from the start. Even before the whole world was overtaken by the dead. You had your arguments, but you were best friends.
"Y/N." Michonne said, nodding her head to a handful of walkers. "Do we take them down or just leave them?" You asked while slowly unsheathed the knife you used if you had to be silent.
"I take the ones on the left, you take the ones on the right." Michonne said and you started off towards the walkers you had to take care of.
It was becoming bad. Walkers on your side kept coming out from nowhere and you knew not to distract Michonne. But it was too late.
Out of nowhere a walker sunk its teeth into your shoulder. Michonne turned to see the walker now on you, trying to get to whatever flesh on you it had access to.
Michonne plunged her katana into the walker and dropped to your side. "Y/N...no. God, no."
